A return to the essentials
That’s all that I needÂ
 They think I can’t take the heat
There’s also ghosts out on the streetÂ
Who gives a shit if ghost peppers
 Tried and tested, on the case
Got a monster, got some victims, got IDs, the same old faceÂ
A few extra lines to mark the years.
 So what if it’s easy?
We’re good at what we do
Brother turns on brother:
That ain’t nothing newÂ
And maybe we can’t save them all
But maybe we ain’t through.
 Not a face I needed to see
Lilith doing His dirty deeds
Coming back to haunt our sleep
The greatest hits played on repeat.
 But now the scene no longer fits
The way He writes us: Total shit
Those wayward Kansas boys
Been years since I’ve been on that script.Â
 Sam can’t shoulder all the burden
When half of it is on my ass
I can still re-write the endingÂ
Not just repeat scenes from the pastÂ
To break the cycle I just need—.